Titania
Ultimate Despair
- Dec 31, 2018
- 46
I wish I could say I was a happy kid, but my innocence was taken from me before I able to speak.
I was a happy kid. So happy in fact that I couldn't understand why someone cut themselves in a movie I watched. I had to ask someone "why would anyone do something like that?". It also baffled me when I saw a documentary about people killing themselves. I thought they were completely insane. And as I got older boy did I change. Full blown chronic suicidal depression kicked in as well as severe anxiety kicked in. So now I'm so used to suicidal thoughts I don't understand why someone WOULDN'T want to be sad and kill themselves. Now i wish I was either that happy kid again or dead.Looking back af this point, I can say my life was a joy before severe depression hit me about 6-7 months ago. Now every second of my life contains more pain/agitation/discomfort than every bad day of my life before this. I was supposedly depressed before, but wow that wasn't much compared to this. Just curious how many of us have always hated life or a sudden event or trigger brought us to this point.
I equate happiness with consequence. Every time I ever reached happiness or being happy as an emotion, bad shit happens afterwards. Crash and burn effect. Aced a test? Don't celebrate too much, people will pick on you for being a nerd.
I was a happy kid. So happy in fact that I couldn't understand why someone cut themselves in a movie I watched. I had to ask someone "why would anyone do something like that?". It also baffled me when I saw a documentary about people killing themselves. I thought they were completely insane. And as I got older boy did I change. Full blown chronic suicidal depression kicked in as well as severe anxiety kicked in. So now I'm so used to suicidal thoughts I don't understand why someone WOULDN'T want to be sad and kill themselves. Now i wish I was either that happy kid again or dead.
Bro, you are too hard on yourself.
Same like me. :((
That's kind of like me. Was happy until something fcked up happened to my body. Now I live everyday in fearI was very happy and loved everything about life until chronic pain hit. Now it's been 4 years of torture and extreme depression and unhappiness. On the one hand, I'm grateful for all the amazing times and memories I had up until everything turned upside down. But on the other hand, knowing I'll never have those happy, fulfilling moments again makes everything so much worse.
You typed the words right off my keyboard, Lonely_soul_lisburn!!I cant say ive ever been truly happy. Ive had happy times, experiences etc but this overwhelming feeling of not belonging, not fitting in or having no purpose has plagued me since childhood.
You typed the words right off my keyboard, Lonely_soul_lisburn! ;-)I cant say ive ever been truly happy. Ive had happy times, experiences etc but this overwhelming feeling of not belonging, not fitting in or having no purpose has plagued me since childhood.
I ponder that question often this shouldn't be for nothing , I've waited mild hope waiting for delierence but nothing things went from bad to the bottom to now I don't believe redemption or another chance ever existedI was never happy. I thought I was for a few moments - but when betrayal set in that more than made up for it.
That's why I still try to be happy. I have survived so far due to instinct. It shouldn't have been for nothing.
I cant say ive ever been truly happy. Ive had happy times, experiences etc but this overwhelming feeling of not belonging, not fitting in or having no purpose has plagued me since childhood.